Lone Ranger

Got My hair braided up like
What you think I faded up like
I ain't do more fading up
That was in the past
Which the past make me famous
Went to pray out on my demons
In my head like a brainy
Knowing what the brain does
Praying to my lord take away the anger

Was chilling Lone Ranger
Coach said face up
Think I make it but my
Sin be a stigma
Taking heat, that's Cajun
Why you gotta face front?
That Stinging Ali? call me Cassius clay then

While you out on vacation
Grab your check then throw away the paystub
See me still unashamed bro
I be with my main bros
We be on a wave
Not talking that west coast
Boy feeling fly like he fishing
Fly like a pigeon
Cooking in the kitchen
Scotty with a pippen
I be the block in the building

Got My hair braided up like
What you think I faded up like
I ain't do more fading up
That was in the past
Which the past make me famous
Went to pray out on my demons
In my head like a brainy
Knowing what the brain does
Praying to my lord take away the anger

And she said that you would ride for me
Now that ain't what you tryna say
She said that you'd ride for me
Now that ain't what you tryna say

Got My hair braided up like
What you think I faded up like
I ain't do more fading up
That was in the past
Which the past make me famous
Went to pray out on my demons
In my head like a brainy
Knowing what the brain does
Praying to my lord take away the anger
Got My hair braided up like
What you think I faded up like
I ain't do more fading up
That was in the past
Which the past make me famous
Went to pray out on my demons
In my head like a brainy
Knowing what the brain does
Praying to my lord take away the anger

Was chilling Lone Ranger Was chilling Lone Ranger
Was chilling Lone Ranger Was chilling Lone Ranger
Was chilling Lone Ranger Was chilling Lone Ranger
Was chilling Lone Ranger Was chilling Lone Ranger



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Bettermann
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